Angel: why are there no Killer stories! I want to know!
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Eight years ago
Silky silver ribbons fluttered in the breeze, A mop of dirty hair and black cloth was huddled on the ground, Icy cold rain fell splashing on the persons exposed skin, The white knuckle gloved hand twitched and the head raised, a white bandana was around the lower half of the face, covering their nose and mouth.
A black boot slammed into the mud splashing the brown substance onto the white bandana and exposed flesh, "heh, heh Little brat" a rough voice chuckled a colored hand reached down grabbing the locks of hair yanking them into the air, A strangled cry exited the masked female, as she was raised a foot off the ground, she wore a knee long white kimono dress, with a slit up the sides showing gray shorts and a gray sash tied into a bow around her waist, She grasped the offending hand clawing at it. "HAH the so called protector of this island aint nothing more than a puny twelve year old girl" the tall man shook the small female who cried out again
With a slight flick of the wrist she was slammed into a tree and the bandana was stained red, the man laughed louder and she shouted in a long forgotten language struggling, The her body was repeatedly slammed against the tree and she grew weaker, her struggles growing faint before the man dropped her and she stayed still blood pouring from under the bandana
She coughed as she realized he was gone, 'I…I couldn't protect anyone…I' she struggled to push herself upright and whimpered falling into the mud again, 'I'm not weak...I…am...'
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"Sasha Wake up miss Sasha" a hand shook the female gently and the bright blue eyes cracked open to glare at the maid, "what time is it?" a soft voice mulled, "a quarter to noon" the maid replied, "oh…" the blue eyes drifted shut, and then snapped open. "SHIT!"
The blankets flew in every direction as the female bolted for the closet, seconds later clothes followed suit.
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The gothic pirate ship was empty as the crew stood on the shore, Killer and Kidd walked off leaving the rest of the crew to their own needs and walked through the over crowded city, "I hear the princess will be performing her ceremony dance today"
Killer tilted his head, a princess wow this island was going to be boring as hell, behind his mask his eyes watched the large trees and followed the crowd. He frowned behind his mask as he and Kidd stopped in front of a large stage a massive crowd already milling around it
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"Miss Sasha do you need" a large mirror shattered and the maid screamed running out of the door, Sasha grinned wickedly and walked from the closet, she wore a pair of low rise cuffed bottom black Capri's, with a white midriff v-neck tank top. She sighed pulling a white silky ribbon from a box in her closet and tied her waist long blond hair back, she passed a mirror and walked out of the door
"Morning Sasha Chan!" the dark blue eyes turned to the three females sitting on a boulder in similar outfits and smiling, "morning girls" she smirked, "time to go huh?" one mused her face shadowed. "Just one dance then we can do what we want" Sasha said
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Angel: sorry its kinda sketchy my first chapters usually are
